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   Goodnight, my Junkyard...

Goodnight my Junkyard,
The place I came to cry.
You were always there to listen,
You were always on my side.
I made a bunch of friends here
I'll treasure all my life,
And though we live without you,
Our friendships will survive.
This was my place of refuge,
You were my one true home.
This was a place of salvage,
Where lost ones found their pride.
The battles that we fought here,
Existed only in our minds.
The friendships that we formed here,
No battles could divide.
But now the times have changed us,
And our paths diverge and die.
So I'll say goodnight, my Junkyard,
But I'll never say goodbye.

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